Chapter 76: Apparitions
A scream: "No! ”
Wei Shuai glanced back, pure and cold.
Shuai Wang waved his hand: "Quiet! ”
Leng Ping's voice trembled: "No! You can't do this! Didn't you say that the Demon King will never give in? It doesn't matter what everyone else is! You can't do such a thing! Stop! Save her! ”
Shuai Wang whispered: "It's too late." ”
Wei Shuaiwang took the cup full of blood for a long time: "Today, it is the time for you to be relieved of the hardships of the world, and the sacrifice of flesh and blood will surely be pleased by the demon king." ”
Leaning over the golden cup, He Baiyan, who was filling the second cup with blood, raised his head slightly. Her veil had slipped off, and He Baiyan, who had mended her nose, had a snow-white angelic face, and she raised her head because of the slightly frowning brows of pain, her green eyes stared at him quietly, and slowly revealed a smile that got her wish. If she really died, she wouldn't mind.
Leng Ping's voice was sharp and sad: "You can still save her!" You can still save her! Only you can! You can't sit idly by! ”
Wei Shuai glanced at Leng Xian.
Zhang Wen looked at Han Qi, what should I do? I had no choice but to make a move.
Although Zhang Wen knew that Leng Ping had a transcendent identity, the two of them were also blood sacrifice protectors, and they couldn't let Leng Ping continue to scream.
Leng Ping hurriedly said: "No matter what it is for!" You can't do this! "Pounce forward.
Leng Ping, as the sect leader's personal guard, stood very far forward, and this pounce was almost in front of Wei Shuaiwang. Leng Xian couldn't bear it anymore, and after getting Wei Shuaiwang's okay look, he stretched out his hand to stop Leng Ping, Leng Ping dodged, and with two hands behind him, one grabbed and the other clicked on his acupoint, Leng Xian punched him in the stomach, Leng Ping lowered his head and bent over, almost throwing up. Immediately dragged down.
Someone in the team faintly "fed".
It was Nanshuo who was covered by Nanchao.
Don't, the only one who talks nonsense during the big sacrifice is the sect leader, and if it is a sect member, he will be killed for blasphemy. Don't learn Leng Ping, who is Leng Ping's father! Who is Leng Ping's mother!
Shuai Wang turned around, held the cup full of blood, and walked to the jade statue, where he stood and heard the sound of blood still flowing like water into the golden cup, and heard the sound of rapid breathing.
Wei Shuaiwang slowly knelt down and raised his cup: "Heavenly Father, the almighty demon king who created this world, I, as your designation, the messenger of the world, in order to let the will of the demon king be carried out on the earth, your messenger will never give in." Today, I am willing to give in for the followers of the Demon Cult and for your followers. Wei Shuaiwang lowered his head for a long time, and whispered: "I have been knocked to the ground, struggling in the mud, I have been trampled on, my muscles and bones have been broken, I have betrayed my relatives, I have been abandoned by my relatives, I have never changed, cherish every life created by the Demon King." I still cherish this world, even those who oppose me, those who have plotted against me, I do not want to take their lives, because this life is given by you! Today, in order for those who believe in you to still be united and your will spread on earth, I offer to you my most cherished life, the life of a believer. I ask the Father of Heaven to make us one body, I ask the Father of Heaven to give us revelation, I ask the Father to visit me and tell your believers that I am your earthly messenger and that my will is your will! I ask Heavenly Father to reject blood sacrifices that no longer exist! Otherwise, I will be the next to sacrifice! ”
The disciples below were already stunned by Wei Shuaiwang's threat! Yes? If you don't stop the blood sacrifice, you're going to kill yourself? You're the Master! You can't take it back when you say it! You, you, you! Originally, everyone was deeply moved by what Wei Shuaiwang said at the beginning, giving in for the unity of the Demon Sect, and when they heard the most reluctant sentence, they were stunned.
Wei Shuaiwang stood up and poured blood on the top of the jade statue's head.
The plasma poured down from the top of the white jade statue's head, and the dazzling red like spider webs covered the jade statue's whole body, and then, those spider webs slowly slipped down, slowly contracted, and contracted into a small blood bead, and then rolled to the ground one by one.
The believers who had just stood up under the altar suddenly froze.
This is...... Something is wrong!
Nan Chao suddenly understood, and whispered: "The Demon King rejected the blood sacrifice!" ”
Leng Xian turned his head suddenly, and Nan Chao took a step back in fright and closed his mouth.
The second cup of plasma came up again, Wei Shuai looked forward to it, and a cup of blood poured down, and the jade statue was still spotless.
There was finally a "buzz" below, and Leng Xian asked Zhang Wen in a low voice: "What's the matter?" ”
Zhang Wen half-opened his mouth: "I'll go, did someone do it?" ”
Leng Xian's forehead was sweating: "Who dares to do anything to the jade statue of the sect leader?" "That must be Wei Shuaiwang! But how did this happen? How could such a strange phenomenon occur? Except for the Demon King's apparition, I really don't know how such a thing can happen in the Dao!
Zhang Wen whispered: "It won't be...... Isn't it really a manifestation? The old sect leader spoiled his son like an ancestor......"
Leng Xian stomped his feet angrily: "The young master shouldn't talk like that!" ”
The third cup of blood was brought up, and the waiter's hands were already trembling, and he heard a whimper of wind on the altar, and a yin wind swept in out of nowhere, and the curtains on the whole altar flew one after another, as if someone had deliberately turned around in the altar, raising light veils one after another.
He Baiyan, who was already dying, who had lowered her head, suddenly struggled, raised her head, her eyes widened, her blood-stained face suddenly showed a bright smile, and slowly, softly: "Sect Leader......" The whole person softened and lowered his head.
Wei Shuaiwang stretched out his hand to take the third cup of plasma, a gauze suddenly flew up, and was pumping on the golden cup, Wei Shuaiwang paused, did not stretch out his hand again, the cup was slightly tilted, the waiter screamed, his hand shook, and the whole cup of blood spilled on the ground.
Even Wei Shuaiwang was stunned at this moment, I wiped it, this is not true, right? Just that coincidentally?
Nanchao shouted again: "The Demon King refuses the blood sacrifice!" "I'll go, how did Wei Shuaiwang get it! This wind is really evil!
At this moment, there was really chaos underneath, and there was an exclamation: "The demon king has appeared!" Did you hear that? He Baiyan called the sect leader just now, and looked at the shouting in mid-air, it didn't look like he was called Sect Leader Wei! This wind is coming...... The Demon King has appeared! The Demon King has really appeared! ”
Shuai Wang slowly raised his head and looked up into the air: "Is it you?" This is, is this your answer? Heavenly Father! Is this your answer? ”
A whirlwind rolled up on the ground, blowing all the veils like cramps towards the jade statue.
Leng was stunned first, okay, you are doing your hands and feet on the jade statue, this wind can't be blown by Wei Shuaiwang! He can't blow it so coincidentally! Leng Xian suddenly knelt down and shouted, "Sect Master! It's you! I just know that you are still there, you have been protecting the young master, haven't you? The young master is not filial to you! But you protect him no matter what, don't you? Master! You're the Sect Master, right? You can rest assured, no matter what happens to the young master! We will always be loyal to Him! Leng Xian suddenly couldn't hold back his tears. Fortunately, the sacrifice couldn't help crying, and he howled: "Sect Master! "Weep loudly.
Everyone was stunned.
Even Wei Shuaiwang was stunned, I'll wipe it, this plot is not in my design! It's not really a ghost, is it? No way?
But the drama has come to this point, don't say anything, saving the scene is like fighting a fire!
Wei Shuaiwang immediately knelt down: "Heavenly Father answers my prayer!" The Demon King has appeared! Heavenly Father had mercy on me and answered my request! ”
All the believers fell to their knees, and some of them said in their hearts: Fuck you! It's obvious that your father was so angry that he jumped out of the grave!
But anyway, the Demon King has appeared!
The archdeacon was already so frightened that he knelt on the ground and trembled, I wiped me, I have never seen such a strange thing, it has never happened, I still admit that the demon king has appeared! Otherwise, if we spill the cup of blood sacrifice, we will all lose our lives.
We are serious about sacrifices, and if there is such a big mistake, no one wants to live.
The wind stopped.
Everyone slowly raised their heads, and Wei Shuaiwang stood up first and kicked the deacon: "What are you doing?" Go on! ”
So, under the guidance of the trembling voice of the deacon, the believers offered wine, meat, and fruit one by one, just like a normal family entertains guests, and after killing pigs and slaughtering cows, they will serve food.
Then Wei Shuai looked forward to reciting the sacrificial text of Wenyan and withdrew the table.
Of course, Sect Master Wei just withdrew one piece to make a show, and when the food was served, he only offered the first one, and the rest, more than a dozen hall masters, served wine and food one after another. When the sacrifice is withdrawn, Xiao Wei will withdraw the same, and the rest will be cleaned up by the waiter.
On the edge of the altar, firewood has been piled up, He Baiyan, wrapped in white felt, is placed in the middle, and the rest of the place is full of removed wine and food.
Drizzle with some oil.
It means that the soul has been sacrificed just now, and now it is burned in the ground, and it is time to eat it.
The deacon said: "Send it to you!" ”
Wei Shuaiwang took the torch and lit the fire.
The flames "whirred" and walked along the oil trail, and burned brightly.
Wei Shuai looked back.
Pray silently, dear father, you're here anyway, show up again.
I only heard the sound of the flames "crackling", small clusters of small jumps and bursting small sparks, and then the wind rose again. The wind fueled the fire, and the flames rose higher and higher, and one by one they jumped into the air and formed large sparks.
The white felt mass on the pyreth suddenly moved.
Some people rubbed their eyes, and some people poked each other: "I see, I see people moving." ”
That's right, the felt ball moved again.
The archdeacon immediately knelt down, no, this is not true, I have seen a lot of tragic things in my life, but the burning of the living, especially the living person is my top boss, my boss has always treated me well, I can't bear it!
The others were already trembling: "Teach, sect leader, she she ......"
Before he could finish "her", the entire felt ball suddenly dispersed, and then He Baiyan, who was dressed in blood-stained white, sat up.
There was a scream of astonishment, and even the Southern Dynasty began to scream: "People are still alive!" Put out the fire! Put out the fire! ”
He Baiyan slowly stood up, looking at the surrounding fire in confusion, the flames seemed to refuse to approach her, to be exact, the place occupied by the white felt, the fire was extinguished, and the white felt did not catch fire.
He Baiyan looked around slowly and whispered: "The Demon King refuses the blood sacrifice!" The Demon King asked me to tell you! Stop the Blood Sacrifice! Suddenly, a large stream of blood came out of her neck, and He Baiyan fell down again, falling in the flames. Her hair curled up violently and burst into flames.
I heard a loud "bang", all the doors and windows opened, and a strong wind rushed in, swirling and blowing towards the pyre, and the flames of the whole pyre were twisted into a hemp rope like a cotton ball, and the wind continued to spin and slammed into the roof.
There is an opening in the top of the altar, above the pyre, and there must be an opening, otherwise the roof will not be baked.
This inexplicable yin wind turned around and rushed towards the exit.
The flames twisted into hemp ropes were torn by the wind, swirled and rose, and finally turned into a rootless fire, flew into the air, and were extinguished.
Everyone was stunned.